Chapter 049

At the bottom of the list is a ceremonial array, flanked by a line of ancient Wren characters like incantations.

There is a small line at the bottom.

"Enni, your mental strength can be improved at most once. Remember, control greed."

"Annie? Sacrifice ceremony Lin Sheng was stunned and stared at the last words carefully. His intuition told him.

Maybe he will find treasure this time!!

Because these materials recorded above are not unheard of.

"If rituals can be used in reality..."

Without waiting for him to recover, suddenly, wisps of black smoke appeared on the body.

Black smoke condenses into a black line and swish into his chest.

Lin Sheng's mind was shocked, and a large number of memory fragments about the swordswoman rolled violently in his mind.

The images flickered before his eyes.

"Ernie, do you love me?"

"Annie, that's not how you hold the sword. You need to twist your wrist, like this."

"This ritual needs a living sacrifice, it can awaken the blood in your body, with some evil power as the medium... Don't use it if you don't have enough will."

Well

Lin Sheng covered his head and felt that his whole head would burst.

He reached for the side wall and wanted to have a rest.

Suddenly, a cold wind came on my face.

Lin Sheng had goose bumps all over his body. He rolled to the left to avoid them.

But it's still slow.

The headache slowed him down more than one beat.

Poof!

A huge black Tomahawk cut into his neck and cut half of his trunk into a Y shape.

Ho ho

Blood spray out, Lin Sheng in front of a black, the last to see, is a strong shadow more than two meters tall.

Dark shadow, holding a huge axe, was slowly pulling it out of him.

...........

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Lin Sheng lifted the quilt from the bed, cold and pale.

"Hell, sneak while I'm absorbing my memory!" The grey Rune on his body has no effect except to keep his body from being divided into two.

Because the shadow is so powerful.

"But the content of the ceremony was recorded... Materials, graphics... And the way of sacrifice in the incomplete memory..."

Lin Sheng got out of bed, turned on the lamp, skillfully took his notebook out of the drawer, and carefully recorded all the details of the ritual with a pen.

What surprised him was that in the process of the sacrificial ceremony, a fixed syllable, which did not know what language it was, was used as the starting language.

It's not Gurren, it's not any other known similar language. It's just a seemingly meaningless syllable, randomly combined.

In the incomplete memory, the woman named Enni recited it many times before remembering it. Now it's cheaper for him.

"Human blood, deer blood, red fir, silver powder... These materials should be able to gather together, that is, the whole body blood volume of three adults... I don't know if the hospital can buy them?"

Lin Sheng thought.

It's a new attempt.

If the ritual knowledge obtained in the dream can be used in reality, it will be of great help to him.

He has tested, in the dream, no matter how many injuries, back to reality, the body will not have problems.

In the same way, no matter how much exercise you do in your dream, it seems to be useless when you wake up.

It's clear that some muscles in my dream are already familiar with exercise, but when I wake up and exercise that muscle again, I will still ache because I don't exercise for a long time.

"In other words, everything in the dream will not be fed back to reality.

So, the only thing I can get from it is information, knowledge... Such as the ash seal, such as this ceremony... "

Lin Sheng knew it.

In this way, he will also be targeted after looking for related things.

Looking at the time, it's only 4:15 in the morning.

Lin Sheng lay on the bed, turned off the light and wanted to sleep for a while, but after getting the sacrifice ceremony, he was itching and wanted to have a try.

This feeling kept him from falling asleep.

I lingered until five o'clock and I didn't fall asleep. Instead, the brain gets more and more excited.

"Forget it, get up and go out for a walk!"

Lin Sheng simply got up, quickly put on his clothes, put on his sword box and left home.

Out of huili'an District, Lin Sheng walked slowly along the street.

Large clouds in the sky slowly fluttered, thousands of golden rays radiated from the East, and dyed one side of the clouds golden.

In the early morning, many shops on both sides were not open.

Lin Sheng trotted to a viaduct three kilometers away from his home and then slowed down.

There were several tramps sleeping under the bridge cave, huddled up one by one, wrapped in dirty quilts, sleeping soundly. Lin Sheng took his eyes back from the tramp. High speed cars kept whistling past the viaduct. Lin Sheng walked down the bridge steps to the corridor beside the bridge. The only way to get through the viaduct here is this aisle. A few pretty, pure and lovely girls with long hair are just coming. Several girls are in their early twenties, with a little make-up on their faces, long legs and thin waists, wearing woolen skirts and thick silk stockings. As they walk, they laugh and scold each other“ Maybe it's a model. " Lin Sheng saw that they were followed by a girl with glasses and a camera. Several girls came face to face, also saw Lin Sheng carrying a black box, can't help but slightly curious glanced at the box on his body. It doesn't look like a piano box. It's more like a flute instrument“ Lin Sheng Suddenly a low male voice came from the side. Lin Sheng was stunned and looked up to his left. At the edge of the viaduct, I don't know when, there is a dark man in a tight black vest and full of muscles. The man has a slightly raised chin, a black leather jacket and a silver cross on his chest. Lin Sheng's eyes narrowed and his hand slipped. The black box on his back naturally slipped into his hand“ What can I do for you A few girls on one side seem to be attracted by the movement here, slowly slowing down and looking at this side curiously“ Do you want to make a movie? "“ I don't know. That man can speak so clearly so far away. Does he have a loudspeaker? " On the bridge, the man stepped on the guardrail. The strong muscles of the body flow and squeeze slightly like mice. He gently took off his coat to reveal the nearly perfect triangular muscles of his back. More importantly, he took out a black pistol from his waist with a swish of his right hand. The gun revolved a few times in the palm of the hand and snapped tightly in the hand“ Times are different. " The man calmed down“ We will eventually become the forgotten generation. But until then, I'll stick to it, even if it's always considered stupid. " He slapped his gun on the edge of the fence“ Let's fight it out! " As soon as he stepped on it, he jumped all over the bridge. His figure almost covered the sunshine. As soon as Lin Sheng's pupil shrinks, he retreats rapidly, and the black box bursts open with a crisp sound. The silver sword is straight to the man like lightning. Dang!! They collided with each other. The man didn't know when to put on a pair of black metal gloves. He hit Lin Sheng's sword from top to bottom. The huge force impacts Lin Sheng and makes him retreat. Lin Sheng's Footwork side, body rotation away from the blade, backhand is a spin cut. The silver sword light is like a waterfall, with a little reflected gold light floating to the man's chest. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!